How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 559: My Daughter Is the War Princess Consort

Chapter 559: Chapter 559: My Daughter Is the War Princess Consort

When these words were spoken, Shen Wanqing’s body stiffened for a moment.

Then she gently shook her head, a look of ridicule climbing into her eyes.

"Back then, you didn’t want me to die; you wanted to keep me in the human world to torment and take revenge on me. But now, I have three children. I no longer need you, and I’m certainly not going to join you in burial."

As soon as those words were spoken, Pei Yu’s blood-stained hand rested on Shen Wanqing’s shoulder.

"So what should I do? If I die alone, it would be so lonely. And if I die, wouldn’t that make you free?"

Shen Wanqing looked deeply at Pei Yu, then laughed and said, "I’ve always been free, haven’t I?"

"As for you occasionally coming to my room before, I’ve also come to terms with it now. It’s nothing more than taking what we need from each other."

She raised her hand and gently pushed Pei Yu’s hand away.

"Pei Yu, I could never join you in burial. If you die, my life is just beginning, and my children’s lives have not yet begun. I want to see them walk a path without any mistakes."

Pei Yu’s body seemed to sway for a moment, then he laughed softly.

"Alright then, let’s kill the children too, and you all can join me in the underworld."

Then Pei Yu bared his teeth: "That way, you won’t need to find your sweetheart anymore."

Shen Wanqing nodded, "If you want to, then of course, you can. But wanting and being able to are two different things."

"Don’t forget, my daughter, whom you despise as a bastard, is a War Princess."

Pei Yu’s face still looked terrible, and in the end, he seemed unable to stand properly and fell straight to the ground, leaning against the bed and gasping for air.

Shen Wanqing didn’t even lift her eyelids, perfectly playing the role of someone with a heart of stone.

Pei Yu had a trace of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"You really have changed, the you from back then..."

His words were cut off sharply by Shen Wanqing’s piercing voice.

"You’re not worthy of mentioning the past!"

After saying this, Shen Wanqing waved her sleeve and left.

The steward immediately came in, trembling as he asked.

"Master, do you still want the lady to join you in burial? If you do, I’ll send someone to bring her back now."

He had heard everything just now.

Pei Yu’s expression showed a lot of struggle, but in the end, he laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Never mind, she’s probably been waiting for this moment for years."

The steward sighed.

Although he didn’t know why the master struggled, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of sourness in his heart.

He always felt that the master wasn’t truly happy over the years.

Even if he seemed to be enjoying himself, surrounded by women.

At this moment, outside, Shen Wanqing was walking away under the gaze of all the concubines.

Xiang Hui watched Shen Wanqing, who had blood stains on her, and secretly laughed in her heart.

Shen Wanqing would also get sick.

But soon, a little maid appeared out of nowhere and handed a set of freshly laundered clothes to Shen Wanqing.

"My lady, please change your clothes."

Shen Wanqing shook her head, "No need."

Anyway, as long as she drank the medicine within three hours of catching the virus, it wouldn’t be a big problem.

Just as Shen Wanqing was about to walk out of the courtyard gate, a little maid came to Xiang Hui’s side and whispered in her ear for a while.

Xiang Hui’s face changed, and she quickly spoke up.

"Wanqing, wait, didn’t the master want you to join him in burial?"

Shen Wanqing turned around, looking at Xiang Hui, who was walking towards her, without saying a word.

Xiang Hui looked at the guards.

"Someone, this is the master’s dying wish, hurry and arrest Shen Wanqing."

The guards surrounded Shen Wanqing, her expression somewhat cold.

"Let’s see who dares to touch me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other concubines’ expressions turned cold, but they said nothing.

Xiang Hui, however, was persistent, "I will do it."

If it were before, the others might dare to act, but when Shen Wanqing took out the jade token of the Prince Zhan Mansion, no one dared to move.

Xiang Hui frowned at those people, "Fine, if you won’t do it, then I will."

Of course, she wouldn’t miss this good opportunity; none of her children were sick.

If she killed Shen Wanqing, she would be the most powerful woman in Pei Mansion.

Then, even if she died, she could secure some inheritance for her children.

Shen Wanqing looked calm as Xiang Hui reached out to grab her.

Shen Wanqing raised her hand and slapped Xiang Hui.

The slap was loud, and everyone present was stunned.

Shen Wanqing squinted her eyes slightly, this usually gentle woman burst out at that moment.

Shen Wanqing said, "This slap is for your lack of respect and order."

Then, Shen Wanqing slapped Xiang Hui again.

"This slap is for you conspiring with the other concubines to bully my children."

Another slap: "This slap is for daring to have thoughts of harming my life."

The steward heard the commotion outside and was about to go check when Pei Yu said, "Push me outside, I want to see what’s happening."

There was a wooden wheelchair available.

When Pei Yu was pushed outside, he saw Xiang Hui clutching her face, her eyes red, looking at Shen Wanqing.

"How dare you hit me?"

Then, as if hearing something, she suddenly turned her head and saw Pei Yu.

Xiang Hui, like finding a supporter, immediately shifted her demeanor to a pitiful little rabbit, running to Pei Yu while covering her swollen face.

Xiang Hui cried, "Master, Shen Wanqing did it on purpose, she actually hit me."

Pei Yu coughed and then shook his head.

"Xiang Hui, I’m dying, just let me have some peace."

When these words were spoken, Xiang Hui thought she had misheard, hadn’t Pei Yu always protected her?

Previously, she could be unreasonable, let alone now when there was concrete evidence.

And Pei Yu, who had always stood by her side, why was he not doing it now?

Pei Yu told the maid, "Go to the main house and make some preventive medicine."

Then Pei Yu looked at Shen Wanqing, "Come inside, I have something to tell you."

Shen Wanqing wore a look of visible impatience.

"Pei Yu, are you finished? I want to go back."

What Pei Yu said about dying, she saw he was still lively.

This kind of appearance, he could live for quite a while.

Pei Yu’s face was somber, his words carried a hint of gritting teeth.

"Would staying in Pei Mansion for a while kill you?"

Shen Wanqing nodded, "Yes, it would! Pei Mansion is not my home, only at the Shen Family or in front of Baili Kong does it feel like home."

Having said that, she saw Pei Yu grow pale, coughing several times.

Shen Wanqing lost all patience, really not willing to entangle with Pei Yu any longer.

"Steward, take good care of him, I’m leaving."

The three children were already waiting for her at the gate of the courtyard.

As Shen Wanqing was about to reach them, she heard Pei Yu laugh softly.

"Then Shen Wanqing, don’t leave, stay here and wait to die with me."

Even though Pei Yu was laughing, everyone could hear that he was truly angry.